Tribulation of Myriad Clans

On the next day, in the evening, the bloody sun was reddish.

Ye Fan's day has been early, and after this moment is holding his own brain, lying on a rattan chair lying on the small courtyard is uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a rush of footsteps outside the campus came.

It is a disciple of a wooden government, and the face is brooding, and I came directly to Ye Fan, respectfully a gift: "Young master, master is coming back!"

"The old man is coming back?" Ye Fan who was lying lazy on the vine chair was sitting up.

Others don't know, he understands that the main purpose of the wood Qingyang is to help him find the falling of Ye Tiannan. Now it is necessary to have a result, Ye Fan's heart also mentioned.

"Where is the old man now?" Ye Fan asked in this Mufu disciple, and tone appeared.

This disciple is obviously used to Ye Fan's call to Qingyang. I don't dare to neglect, continue to answer: "The master is talking to the old hall at this moment. It is a small master to inform young masters. Business! "

"I will go!" Ye Fan did not stop, flying like a small courtyard, go straight to the lobby!

In the hall, the wood Qingyang is talking to Cang and whispered.

Ye Fan did not give gifts at the moment, strictly said that Ye Fan has never greeted Mu Qingyang!

Directly, with a silk expectation and excitement: "Old man, have there be a message in my grandfather?"

Mu Qingyang face looks a bit heavy, helplessly: "No, the old man went through all the friends around the emperor in the past few days, don't say that there is no news in your grandfather, even the news of Fei Tiandu is not."

"How can this be? Those people are all in the eyes of them to the emperor!" Ye Fan's face lost.

"Maybe we still have some places to neglect, come to the day, as long as they come to the emperor, I will have to find a spider silk." Mu Qingyang comforted.

"I can only have this!" Ye Fan's helplessness and haze.

To be honest, he did not have too many hopes to Mu Qingyang. After all, Ling Mu Han has been to the palace, and even the royal family does not know, the other forces in the emperor don't have much expectation!

"Right, I heard that you have a lot of things in these two days?" Mu Qingyang suddenly turned, and then asked slightly.

If there are other disciples of Mufei to see Mu Qingyang is not happy, it is estimated that I have long been scared, but Ye Fan is clearly not afraid of the fear of the dot.

Pointed, there was a slap in the wood Qingyang side, and it was said: "It's not what I want to provoke trouble, the intellectual trouble is going to find me, is it possible to provoke me?"

"I don't mean this, but you make the price they pay too much, it is completely sinned!" Mu Qingyang sighed.

"They killed my friends, this kind of ending is also cheaper, according to my character, I can't wait to kill them!" Ye Fan hated authentic: "Is it old, you have to look at the friends in white and dead, Indifferent? "

"This is not, but just kill those actions, and the few presidents will be done, there is no need to kill two families so many people, they are all innocent!" Mu Qingyang sorrows.

"Don't my four friends are innocent?"

"I am just afraid that you lose money!" Wapo Yanyang worried.

"Reassured, I will handle everything!"

"This time, I have been lucky that Ling Zong Lord does not hesitate to stand on this side, and there is a good help of Yuan Tianwangfu, otherwise it will be fierce!" Mu Qingyang still has a little bites.

Some bitter smiles have swept the wood Qingyang, and they shook their heads.

To be honest, the character of Mu Qingyang is very none of Ye Fan's temper.

Ye Fan advocates that there is a hatred, regardless of the other person, as long as you hurt yourself or your own people, then let him pay several even ten times the price.

The wood Qingyang has consistently advocated it to endure the wind calm, and the sea is a wide sky. This is also the root cause of the imperial power to become the best to speak.

Choosing tolerance is good, there is also a bad, good is that the disciples of the gates are not easy to provoke outside, get better reputation, easier to make friends, not easy!

The bad is that this kind of hidden disciple is very uncomfortable, in the face of other disappointment disciples, it has not dare to speak loudly, and it has also led to the result of not being respected by others.

"What is this, since the matter has happened, no matter what kind of results, I naturally have a responsibility and obligation!" Mu Qingyang statement: "I just hope that you will do something else, after all, this emperor Not the other places, where the potentials are interlaced, and if you don't pay attention to the opponent that you can't resist, you will be troublesometh! "

"Of course, I am not the kind of person who is full of nothing to find, as long as they don't provoke me, I will never get started with them!" Ye Fan faint.

Staplened, now there is iron sword door and Yuan Tianwang House to support the waist, as long as it is not a brain broken, who will find yourself in the land?

Mu Qingyang white Ye Fan is a eye, if you think.

"Right, I haven't asked you how to get to Ling Zong Lord?" Mu Qingyang asked the question in his heart: "Also, Yuan Tianwangfu is so very you? You don't tell me because you and Zhong Xingyun Cognition is so simple. "

"Amount, did I not say it clear? At that time, the Candouse is also listening to it. I know all of them tell them. If you have any questions, ask him." Ye Fan is a little lazy "Do you still have something? If you don't, I will go first."

After that, Ye Fan got up to the lobby!

Mu Qingyang instinctively wants to stop him, can be said to his mouth again, he understands his own heart, he said that it is just Ye Fan's name teacher, or yourself, it is a dead white, Ye Fan does not bear himself.

Looking at Ye Fan disappeared in the hall outside the lobby, Mu Qingyang added a lot of curiosity.

"Cang, you come to the old man to talk about everything that happened these two days, you must not leak!"

"Yes, things are like this ..." Cang Mill started from the head.

Mu Qingyang is listening carefully while listening to things about Ling Mu Han and Zhong Xingyun. It is also a god of gods. If you are afraid, he is afraid of a word, he is going to see how Ye Fan is how to invoice The people of Ling Mu Han and Yuan Tianwang House have not only a young man who can do this!

"... These are all things that you have happened later." After the foot is half rang, Cang Mills finally said all things.

"Hey, is this broken home and white home really bullying my wooden house?" Mu Qingyang took a chair handle and the atmosphere was very authentic.

"Master, the old slave has a sentence, I don't know if I am not mentioned!" Cangming is difficult.

"But there is nothing!"

"In fact, is the young master do not do what you want to do? Our Muku is quiet for many years, and it is time to break out!"

"Yes, the original old man still thought that there was a few years later, but now there is an income of Ye Fan, and all parties should be sitting, now all the best, only owe the Dongfeng!" Wooden Yanyiang's eyes flashes a touch of color!

"Maybe this Dongfeng is also a young master, it may be said!" Cang squadted the voice.

Mu Qingyang is first shocked, then it seems to understand something, slowly nodded: "The words are reasonable, according to his character, it will become the source of the outbreak."

"Wood show in Lin Feng must destroy it, this truth is more understandable than the old slave!" Cang Mao has deepened.

Mu Qingyang sighed, attached: "Wood show in Lin Feng must destroy it, this is the unchanging rule, this is a service, and now everyone will look at him, those who want to be Beginning, we must be careful, otherwise it is likely that it will be less than. "

"The young master is our future, it is really a dangerous moment, even if the sacrifice, the whole Muzhou, we have to keep him." Cang Miyi is firm.

"I only hope that Ye Fan can escape from this storm."

"Master is relieved, the young master is in the world, no matter what I believe, it will be in danger."

"Hey, we can only think so, he is too young, we can only take a step!" Mu Qingyang sighed.

The middle of the hall is quiet, only Wooden Qingyang and Cang Mill are thinking about it.

Going back to your hut, there is still something wrong with Ye Fan, the voice of the ancient soul in the mind is ringing -

"Little guy, the wood Qingyang said, you must remember it in your heart, will be beneficial to you."

"What is the teacher pointing?"

"It must be low-key in the future, otherwise the disaster will only come on you, and we are not afraid, but it will be annoyed.

"Teacher, you know that I am doing these is forced to help, they don't provoke disciples, how can disciples will provoke them, since they decide to shoot, then they will be afraid once, only prove our strength, those The world will not hit our idea. "

"Little guy, do you know what your biggest disadvantage is?" The ancient soul suddenly turned!

"What is the teacher want to say?" Ye Fan was so confused.

"Your biggest shortcomings are also the most deadly shortcomings, it is to be sharp."

"Feng Mang is too revealing?"

"Before you don't have absolute strength to protect yourself, you must learn to be in this world."

"I know the teacher, before I find my grandfather, the disciple is never allowed to die."

"This is good, but strength is the capital of talking."

"Disciples understand."

"Since I understand what to do here? I don't hurry to practice?" The soul sound suddenly sink.

The face of ancient soul changed, which made Ye Fan did not know what it was, but it was still a sudden list.

Ye Fan is afraid that he will answer the next day, and the ancient soul comes to you.

In this regard, Ye Fan's comprehension is so deep, then hurt!